Saturday, December 12, 2015

Music, Music, Music...

The PD creeps in with symptoms surfacing before the next dose is scheduled, yet in this season, I am so busy, I can't let it stop me. I have taken doses earlier than scheduled and an extra dose in the evening if there is something going on that I want to do.

Dr. V made no comment when I told him this, but he prescribed an ER form of the Carbidopa Levadopa to make it longer lasting. I'm not sure if there's a difference yet after only a few days on it. "Exercise," was his last word to me as I left his office.

The big show of the year took place last night for my chorus. The full to overflowing crowd gave us a standing ovation. I know I put my best effort into it, focusing on all we have learned and on the director right in the moment. Her frequent exhortations during rehearsals to keep moving were answered by my new involuntary weavings and waving, side effects from the drugs. I worried sometimes they were weird or spastic looking. Whatever they were, probably they were not much different than those of my choral sisters.



That's me in red.

I am in two choral groups now, one is seasonal, and also the singing, ukulele playing foursome, "The Woe Nellies," All three are active this weekend starting Friday with the JHC show last night and finishing with the Cotillion Singers on Sunday night when we perform at the Princeton Contra Dancers' Cotillion, their big holiday event at the Trinity Cathedral in Trenton. Actually, on Monday night, at our JHC holiday party at our director's home we will be singing holiday songs and we will also try out, for the first time, our next contest tune, "When You Wish Upon A Star."


So, exercise in the usual sense has taken, some days, a back burner, but my vocal chords and my whole breathing mechanism has had a work out lately. I am following the advice of the physical therapist who began with the query, "Do you sing?"

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

"i am still alive"







new clay work



On my other blog*, I wrote recently about an artist, On Kawara who regularly sent out telegrams that simply read, "i am still alive." He died two years ago, but I am still here, very much alive and kicking.





at Art All Night with Pam



But wondering, when will I take action and try to do something about this disease? Why am I still taking pills and ignoring the fact that underneath, I am harboring symptoms, and possibly, progressing in the disease?



playing Derby on the Rahoboth boardwalk







Simply, it is laziness, and also a desire to do what I want to do which is make art, play music, sing, garden, cook, travel, and go out or entertain friends. 


with my Mom in Ireland


I am getting a bit shaky in between doses - my legs are jumpy, I sway rhythmically, unconsciously, and I shuffle - walk and move slowly. I watch, I wait, I notice what's going on, then I forget and get involved with my activities as the dose kicks in.





down the shore


I am still alive, but I have PD. I'd like to forget about it, but I had better not. I can forget sometimes, but later, it may be harder to ignore.







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Tuesday, March 17, 2015

Whoa Symptoms

Some days I forget to take my pills, and on other days I need them before the scheduled time. What is the factor that causes the two effects? Yesterday it happened that I forgot. It was 1:30 and I hadn't taken my noon dose. Significant to this may be the "Lite Latin Dance" class I had taken that morning at the gym. Is dancing the reason for my symptoms delayed onset?

Some days I think I need to talk to the neurologist about increasing the meds, but I always hold off. Now I am glad I have. I want to experiment more with the exercise component. What exercise delays the need for medication, and is it reliably occurring?

So much is happening in my life now, so much to remember and try to do, or so it seems to me. Sometimes they are small things each day - a repairman coming, a furniture delivery, car to service, supplies to order. Then there are the art and household projects I create. Most recently, in the years since I retired, there are also people and organizations that dominate the days of my life. I list them here to get a handle on it for myself:

Chorus: Jersey Harmony chorus, a Sweet Adelines group
Woe Nellies: the ukelele group I play with
The Suppers Program: with a monthly meeting with a meal at my home
CoRe and Creative Collective: art groups I belong to
Re-Evaluation Counseling: twice a month with individuals
Gym: going regularly now with a friend to yoga, dance, etc.
Pennsbury Manor volunteer (fading out)
Sewing Space at HomeFront volunteer (pending)

More than ever in my life I know and associate with people for many things. In some organizations (chorus, Suppers) I have become known as the creative one, and am given artistic jobs to carry out. All the personal relationships in these groups have become very nourishing for me.

I don't want to have to cut anything out of my life because of disability. I take these miraculous drugs willingly to keep doing all that I want to do. If anything has to go, let it be because there are not enough hours in the day, not because my body says it can't.

Monday, January 19, 2015

A New Year, a New Diet

Everybody's into making themselves anew in the new year, and fat from feasting over the holiday, we hit the gym and try to sweat away the extra pounds, or do a cleanse to remove the toxins ingested or inhaled during the holidays.


I joined a group diet through the Suppers Program that follows Dr. Joel Fuhrman's "Eat To Live" diet protocol. I am now in the 9th day of what I plan to be 6 weeks of strict adherence to eating only fruit, vegetables, legumes and nuts and seeds. A small amount of whole grains are allowed, but no sugar, no oil or other fat, no coffee, meat, eggs, fish, dairy, salt - no to all that. There are three meals a day of all I can eat of greens, cooked and raw - one pound of each is recommended. Mushrooms and onions are especially singled out to be eaten daily.

And NO snacking.

The hardest part is learning to cook without oil, or salt. And no snacking can be hard when 10:00 p.m. rolls around and I long for a bite of something crunchy, salty or sweet. I am spending a lot of time in the kitchen trying out JF's recipes or adapting others to fit the diet.

What is the goal of this diet? Many people have experienced dramatic reversal of symptoms on this diet, especially those with inflammatory diseases and conditions such as rheumatoid arthritis, and also diabetes, high cholesterol and high blood pressure have been reversed or symptoms alleviated. As for Parkinson's, I don't know of anyone who has reversed symptoms with this diet, though that's not to say it can't be accomplished. This is my experiment. First, I want to lose weight, second I want to feel better, more energetic, alive, and if I can keep my medications from having to be increased, or can reduce them, that would be great.

Eliminating medication. Now that would be a dream come true. I don't give up hope that someday, I might find the path, the one that I can personally follow, that leads to recovery.

Me with my dear family

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